Uncrowned Evil Emperor

It's night, the wind suddenly blows, the clouds are all over the sky, and there is no light everywhere...

There are countless temporary tents built beside the Sanming Bridge. These tents are all provided by Wu Zongzhi. They stretch for dozens of miles and look extraordinarily spectacular.

Feng Jueyu only discovered this scene at night. If it wasn't for Wu Zong's people appearing one after another at night, he still didn't know that Wu Zong had mobilized tens of thousands of people this time to find the method of refining gold treasures, although not everyone They all have top-notch strength, but they also have extraordinary cultivation, and these people are on duty in shifts, standing on the edge of the cliff, standing still like stone gods guarding the mountain. How important it is.

Yunjian Tianmen was arranged to camp on the spot on the mountain road close to the edge of the cliff. The wind blew up in the middle of the night, and the dark wind gusts outside the tent, like the howling of evil spirits. The crying sound also made people feel heavy and frantic. Feng Jueyu claimed to be used to seeing big scenes, but he still felt a sense of fear.

Not to mention him, the same is true for Zhou Jinshan, Yu Maoting and others. Several people gathered together in a tent to meditate, but they couldn't keep their minds. Zhou Jinshan lifted the curtain, and everyone went over to have a look. It was true that the wind was quite strong, but the scene where the thick clouds and fog could not be seen was very palpitating, and in the dark, along with the mountain wind, there were also wild will-o'-the-wisps.

No one knows where this will-o'-the-wisp came from, but the eerie side of the famous Sanming Bridge is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

Zhou Jinshan was dumbfounded as he watched, and immediately felt a little remorseful and said: "If I knew it earlier, I shouldn't have agreed to Wu Buyong's request. Why does this old man feel like sending a sheep to a tiger's mouth?"

What Feng Jueyu said was quite speechless, he said: "Jinshan, haven't you been to Sanming Bridge before?"

Zhou Jinshan replied: "Seventh Patriarch, this time is extremely dangerous. In the past, the old man only heard about it, so how dare he come here? Even if he has such strength to take a look inside, he has no chance. It seems that I have been waiting for you all these years. The sect has been peaceful for a long time, and even the dangers of the outside world have been forgotten."

His words seemed to have touched the hearts of everyone, and Yu Maoting sighed: "Elder Zhou's words are true. I only think that practicing hard sitting and spending a few days can boost my cultivation, but I forgot that traveling the world is also a This kind of practice, the strength has improved over the years, but the courage has become smaller and smaller."

Feng Jueyu has never been short of courage. He has always survived the process of being chased and killed by others. It can be said that the years he has lived are more exciting than those who have been present for nearly a hundred years. But now Beside the Sanming Bridge, Feng Jueyu also felt terrified, the key is because the Sanming Bridge is really scary...

The wind is blowing outside, just like sailing to the center of the ocean, encountering a storm occasionally, everyone's hearts are like boats floating under the storm, and there is always the danger of capsize and death.

Such a terrifying place, how it was formed, is simply against the sky.

Feng Jueyu thought of this.

Then he said: "In my opinion, we have to be careful. Although this trip is to make the friendship between the two factions more stable, life is paramount, so don't lose more than you gain."

Everyone nodded one after another.

Feng Jueyu suddenly said: "Among you, if anyone knows more about Sanming Bridge, you might as well say it at this time, so that everyone can know."

This question almost made the three of them speechless, Han Guangling said: "To tell the truth, the Seventh Patriarch, this is also the first time for us to see the Sanming Bridge with our own eyes. To be honest, we were intimidated."

For Han Guangling to say these words, it can be seen that the danger level of Sanming Bridge has reached an unspeakable level.

In fact, it is no wonder that Han Guangling is afraid. After all, manpower is hard to overcome, especially in places like Hongtu Great World, where strange and dangerous places abound. It is precisely because of these places that it means that the Great World is special, and martial arts will appear. A person of Taoism.

"Hehe, everyone, have a good rest. Let's talk about tomorrow's matter tomorrow. I'll go and see Brother Yangu."

Now that things have happened, he can only comfort everyone like this, but he doesn't feel much. After all, although this is the first time he has encountered such a dangerous situation, he has cultivated a strong heart long ago.

Putting down the words, Feng Jueyu got up and walked out of the tent. Yan Gu and others' tents were next to him. Feng Jueyu was not in the mood to meditate when he went in to see everyone, and was arranging the division of labor for tomorrow.Seeing that it was Feng Jueyu, everyone got up one after another.

Feng Jueyu himself was not self-important about his identity, so he was very easy-going and asked everyone to sit down.

Zhou Jinshan, Yu Maoting, and Han Guangling were still trembling, not to mention that these were only offerings from the dusty realm, and they had just broken through to the dusty realm, so they obviously didn't want to die, so each of them was afraid and couldn't sleep peacefully.

Yan Gu and Zhi Wucai hadn't talked at night with Feng Jueyu Bingzhu for a long time, seeing him sitting down without any pretensions, the two of them felt a lot more relieved, and their inner fears dispelled a lot.

"Seventh Master, this trip is full of dangers, I don't know if Seventh Master has made arrangements."

They thought that Feng Jueyu entered the tent at night because he had thought of a countermeasure, but Feng Jueyu was stunned when he heard it. It seems that these people were really scared, and they couldn't say that they had no countermeasures at all, as if they were disappointing , It may be more dangerous to search the bottom of the abyss tomorrow.

Feng Jueyu had an idea, picked up the ambiguous words and said: "Hehe, it seems that everyone is very worried about tomorrow's trip. I have discussed it with Elder Zhou just now. Although the Sanming Bridge is dangerous, it may not be as dangerous as everyone imagined. It’s too much, and in order to ensure everyone’s safety, everyone only needs to familiarize themselves with the environment tomorrow, and don’t need to go too deep into the abyss. I suggest that everyone can go together..."

This is not a good idea at all. In fact, Feng Jueyu doesn't know how to comfort everyone, but it is always bad not to say something.

As he thought about it, he proposed to go together, and for the sake of everyone's safety, let them have a taste before stopping, but it was not a solution.

After everyone listened, they didn't feel deeply. They knew that Feng Jueyu was comforting them, but they felt relieved when they heard that they didn't have to go deep into the core of Sanming Bridge immediately.

But in the middle of the speech, Feng Jueyu said again: "Actually, you don't have to worry too much. Even if the Sanming Bridge is full of dangers, it is not a place of ten deaths and no life. Why don't we face the danger of breakthroughs all the time in our cultivation?" , it’s just that this time we practice through experience, maybe we can take this opportunity to gain something else.”

It was some useless nonsense again, but Feng Jueyu secretly pointed out that the road to practice is full of dangers and dangers, when is it not dangerous?

Isn't it dangerous when you break through the bottleneck?

Is it not dangerous to go crazy when doing the exercises?

What kind of martial arts do you want to achieve even if you are afraid of danger?

At first glance, these words are meaningless, but when you think about it carefully, the meaning is profound.

Knowing that Feng Jueyu had nothing to say, Yan Gu hoped to calm everyone's minds, and immediately continued: "That's right, what the Seventh Master said is reasonable, my brother and I have always wanted to break through the Whirling Void Realm. No progress, maybe this trip can give us some unexpected gains, which is much more exciting than sitting on a dead end."

When Zhi Wucai heard this, his eyes lit up, and he joked: "Brother Yan Gu, your youthful attitude is really unexpected."

Yan Gu was taken aback for a moment, and then burst out laughing: "I didn't expect the old man to be young before entering the bottom of the abyss."

Hearing this joke, everyone laughed, the atmosphere in the tent became relaxed, and everyone was not so afraid.

Feng Jueyu chatted a few more words, the atmosphere in the tent was not good for a while, and occasionally laughter and jokes came out, making this single tent an eye-catching presence on the entire mountain.

Sitting in the tent and meditating, Wu Buyong was upset at first, but when he heard laughter constantly coming from a certain direction, he became dissatisfied: "Who is making such noise."

As Wu Buyong walked out, he saw many Wu Zong cultivators stretching their necks and looking in a certain direction outside. When he saw the laughter coming from the tent of the worshiping team at Yunjian Tianmen, he was overwhelmed. The stomach complained and swallowed back.

These people were invited here by themselves, so you can’t complain just because they laughed a few words. Wu Buyong looked at it for a while with a livid face, and finally sighed helplessly. Suddenly he saw many people staring at him , Wu Buyong glared resentfully, and shouted: "What are you looking at, look at fellow Yunjian, how can you be so frightened, learn from it, some cowards, what big things can they accomplish?"

Wu Zhengxun, who was next to Wu Buyong, was very cold, and just now he was furious because of the noise, but now he has become a poster, is there anyone who talks like that?

But precisely because of the laughter coming from the tent, Zhou Jinshan and others also walked in. Seeing the chattering and laughing in the tent, the heavy heart was relieved a lot.

So the night passed...

The next morning, everyone woke up from the sitting room. Sure enough, the howling of the evil ghost had subsided, and because of the early morning sun and the rising sun, the haze of darkness dissipated a little in everyone's hearts.

Wu Buyong sat there amidst the laughter of the crowd all night, and his mental state was very average, but he still held up a smiling face and greeted Feng Jueyu and others.

"Brother Feng, you got up very early."

"Morning Brother Wu, I've been waiting all night without sleep."

Everyone laughed, feeling that the Seventh Master Patriarch was still a pistachio, and they were all smiling when they walked there, at least people didn't feel a lot of pressure.

But Wu Buyong is different, Wu Zong has a lot to do and has a lot to do with it, so when he smiles at this moment, it's a superficial smile.

Just as Wu Buyong was about to say something, suddenly a disciple of Wu Zong rushed to report: "I report to Elder Qi, there are masters appearing twenty miles to the north, and my disciples are waiting to investigate. It seems that the person who came was Wuyuan Daoist from Qiming Mountain."

"What? What is he doing for five yuan?"

"Report..." Wu Buyong's complexion changed, and he heard another report from behind him: "Reporting to the Elder, the Hanxian Cave Stone has been lifted into the Sanming Bridge?"

"what?"

This time, everyone's expressions changed, Feng Jueyu looked puzzled, and asked in bewilderment, "Who are these...?"

Zhou Jinshan said: "It's troublesome, these are rare masters in Hongtu's inner circle, at least they are all in the Void Revolving Realm."

"Did the news leak out?" Everyone was shocked.